It's still kinda early to watch the sun go rising anyway

Even if it rises this time everyday

It's still kinda early to watch the engine spit and cough

And heaven knows this plane might not even take off

I would have written sooner, my pen is on the paper

But I just couldn't decide how to end it

So I think I'll do it later

I know I might have hurt you

But I know that you're still young

And I hope that you'll forgive me

Even if you have to tug the air into your lungs hard

So I talk to myself like every normal man

In the state of confusion

Feel the wrath of my own reprimands

And I cry to myself like every normal baby

It helps me get to sleep and get a â€